Futago
Yuki's Unaligned Mind and Heart.

Yuki is not deaf and can hear everything Fumio says. The truth and the contents of his mind were flogging inside his head.

After the memories that revolve in the dream the name of the young man in front of him is always ringing by him. At first he doubts it was just a dream but when he tells it to Hotaru and the response given by his twin brother gives Yuki the answer that it is true part of his memory is not just a dream.

After that horrible morning memory another memory came spinning. Yes, the memory that made Yuki feel a headache from being trapped in the present situation.

Not long after Fumio left his father followed by Yuki who was left behind by his grandfather, grandmother, and twin brother. Fumio, who was still struggling to be strong, spent all his energy and time to calm Yuki down, comforting the girl who was always crying and having nightmares. Always be next to the girl twenty-four hours. Though he also still feels the loss of the figure of the father, but not the slightest look fragile in Yuki's eyes and always strong to protect the girl.

Fumio, Fumio who helps her from grief and adversity, is when for the first time Yuki is separated from her twin brother without being able to exchange news. When Hotaru left, no one told her where?, why?, until when?, everyone lied. As Yuki shouted trying to stop grandfather and Hotaru, no one opened their voices to explain the situation to him. Fumio is the only one, neither Daren nor Ayumi.

It was Fumio who made her smile again after Hotaru's departure however!. After all the great effort Fumio made and Yuki was able to smile again, the little girl was taken away leaving Miyazaki without having time to say goodbye to the boy.

And now, he returned with a cold, rude, and cruel attitude of ignoring the young man. Has his heart changed?, HASN'T he. What has he done?. What should he do?. Everything is different. Yuki can't!. He can't!.

That charismatic voice resuscitated Yuki's chaotic mind.

"Eiji kun thank you."

Their feet stopped. Yuki felt the gazes of the two people pointing at him. With a flat face Yuki moved backwards. He didn't know what to put on an expression. Now is not the time to think of anything else but. His brain doesn't cooperate.

"Not a big thing Daren dono, I feel lucky to be able to dance with the same ojou." Now the call felt strange and strange in Yuki's ears, deep down he felt dislike. But deep in his head he prefers that call. Again, he went back to war with himself.

"Dancing with dad?."

Yuki looked up to look at Daren, then glanced at the outstretched hand in front of him. He slowly raised his hand over Daren's.

"Eiji kun enjoy the party." Said Daren then slowly pulled Yuki's hand towards the middle of the dance floor.

Daren glanced down looking at the flat look on his daughter's face without being able to read. They stopped right under the big lights of the room. Daren faced his daughter and said.

"It's been three years since we don't dance." Yuki shook his head slowly.

"Five years father. Last time we danced at a party celebrating corporate success in Australi." Answer Yuki.

Daren thought for a while and laughed softly.

"Yes you're right. You helped me choose a competent business partner. Business in Australi is doing well with satisfactory chart increments." Daren remembers that Yuki was thirteen years old.

"Everything will go well. I'll help you cut this detour." Yuki who heard it immediately turned her face upwards, looking at Daren's dark blue eyes.

"After your election is over. We'll do as you plan. I've loosened my schedule." Yuki's manic moves into something Daren might be hiding behind her blue eyes.

"You have shown me a lot of your efforts and struggles to Dad. It's my turn to help you." Daren returned Yuki's gaze with sincere decisiveness.

"Dad trusts you. Like I believed you'd survive the punishment." Just this time Yuki saw the warmth in Daren's bead.

"Do what you think is right, don't hesitate to tell your secret father. The whole world is in the hands of this father's daughter." Daren flipped Yuki's hand up.

"Eva." Yuki raised an eyebrow hearing Daren calling her by that name.

"Is being Hachibara Yuki too much for you?. I think being Eva Augustin Ayhner is more boring for you." Spontaneous Yuki smiled amusedly at Daren's statement. Daren smiled, too.

"Tonight is our first dance as Hachibara Daren and Hachibara Yuki. This dance floor is ours." Yuki smiled wider.

"I'll forget for a moment all my head." Reply Yuki placed both hands on Daren's hand.

"Sounds interesting. I've also chosen a song for us." Daren said, right after that the music changed.

Orchestra players begin the melody with a beautiful piano accompanies the softness of the night. The ceiling of the room gave rise to small stars and artificial auroras.

"Not bad." Comment Yuki.

"Dad used to be one of those romantic guys on campus." Yuki giggled amusedly at the thought of her firm, charismatic, authoritative father suddenly uttering poetic lines.

"That's ridiculous dad. Hmmm .?, it looks like that one's DNA is flowing through my body." Yuki.

After saying that. Yuki stepped back into the melody, his hand he released from Daren, twisting the body three hundred and sixty degrees. He commented that even as Daren smiled, they walked around staring at each other.

The violin groove gently echoed, the girl took one step wide then twisted her body in place, raising both her hands up. His high heels shoes did not affect Yuki's movements at all.

Daren stepped gracefully closer to her daughter, wrapping both her hands around her small belly, offsetting Yuki's rotating movements. Yuki raised one leg with a graceful motion bending it against the side of the knee in the extension by arching his back to the back held by his father's hand.

Daren stopped spinning holding her daughter's one hand which was still doing small rounds gradually slowing down. They started dancing gracefully and elegantly. Seizing all attention leads to them.

Yuki, an eleven-year-old girl in one of the glass-filled rooms inside her house thinks that. His father emphasized ballet lessons and dancing only to accompany the man at important events with his co-workers. But today Yuki thought differently. He enjoys dancing with his father, getting rid of the thoughts that flail away there.

Just this time other than Natsume Yuki's music sank into something else. Ignoring the gazes of the people, all he saw was his father who stood firmly in motion with him. Even when dancing, his father still looks firm and charismatic.

Basic workaholic entrepreneur, Inner Yuki smiled inwardly.

Daren lifts Yuki's body, the girl moves her way through the air and her feet touch the ground once, grabbing Daren's hands to do the same.

The music is finished with another melody. Yuki stops by holding one hand Daren and the other hand on her father's shoulder. Their blue eyes looked at each other as if smiling at each other.

"I wonder whose father's blue eyes he got." Yuki.

"From your grandfather. Your grandmother has emerald green eyes. The housewife told me." Answer Daren. Yuki.

"I'm sorry, I'm too selfish when you never feel the warmth of your parents." Yuki.

"But I got everything when you were born." Daren's reply made Yuki giggle slowly.

"Dad."

The two turned to find Hotaru standing behind Yuki with a faint look on her face.

"Your twin brother is jealous of me." Celtuk Daren's.

"Hmm?. And who is the charm of French women?." Imbuh sharp Yuki. Daren glanced at his son.

"What about the three sisters of the Watabe san family?." Ask Daren.

"Who?." Ask Yuki.

"Those two days were on the second floor of the barracks. They are studying in America. Their eldest brother who asked you to speak near the table earlier." Obviously Daren.

Yuki did not remember, he met a lot of people earlier.

"Pad's advice is good too. I can get three wives at once." Hotaru chirps joking.

"Are three wives enough?. Not one more French woman?." Ejek Yuki walked over to Hotaru.

"Right, I'll consider your advice." Hotaru replied with a sinless smile, looking at Yuki who rolled her eyeballs.

"I'll kick that French woman if you dare to put her in our family." Reply Yuki flat.

"Hahaha, violence against brother-in-law is not good for Yuki." Hotaru reached out to Yuki.

"Bodo is very." Reply the girl received Hotaru's helping hand.

"Dad, we'll excuse you." Pamit Hotaru glanced at her father.

"Hm, I'm gonna take your grandmother for a dance." Daren answered approaching his father-in-law.

The night was long and tiring for Yuki. He fell asleep in the room after cleaning.

***

"Ojou same ..."

Tok to tok.

"Ojou same ..."

"Sorry, we're going in."

Srek.

The two servants of Yuki approached their young lady's bed.

"Ojou alike, you're already late for the race." Said one of the servants. The girl lying on the bed did not move in the slightest.

"Ojou alike, you've been waiting for the big lady."

"Ojou is the same." The two maids were even gobsmacked with Yuki's peaceful, sleeping face.

"Is Yuki sick?." The two maids immediately turned their bodies and bowed respectfully.

"God." Hotaru walked to the side of Yuki's bed, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Prepare the water for Yuki to take a bath and bring her breakfast here, let me wake her up." Hotaru.

"Waka, okay." They move apart.

Hotaru looked at the face of her twin sister. Not usually Yuki woke up this afternoon, did Yuki's punishment recur last night?, inner Hotaru. He brought his face closer to kiss Yuki.

"Wake up, it's nine. It's not polite if you don't come in the race." Lirih Hotaru's. There's no response. He put the back of his index finger gently rubbing Yuki's cheek.

"Baby hulk. Wakes up. I'm from the barracks running in here." Hotaru took a deep breath.

"Yuki's."

The srek!.

Hotaru surprised!. His sister's body suddenly sat down with open eyes.

"Are you having nightmares?." Hotaru rubbed Yuki's head. The girl looked at those bright brown eyes.

"Hotaru ..." Rengek Yuki placed his head on Hotaru's shoulders.

"What nightmares?." Hotaru's question confirmed Yuki's hair covering her face.

"The same dream." Yuki's lying.

"What time is it?." Yuki wrapped her hands around Hotaru's waist.

"Nine." Answer Hotaru.

"I'm late for it." Lirih Yuki's.

"Well, the water is ready." Report waiter Yuki out of the dressing room.

"Thank you, you can come out." Reply Hotaru.

"I'll get ready quickly." Said Yuki raising her head and releasing a hug.

"You can rest a little while." Yuki smiled faintly at Hotaru's cheeks.

"Grandmother will scold us later." Yuki answered moving from the bed to the dressing room to go to the bathroom.

Hotaru looked at her sister's back in silence. This must be hard for Yuki.

Not so long ago, his sister was out in a blue striped shirt, three-quarters sleeves with wrinkles, without a collar that exposes the shoulders to the collarbone, combined with straight leg jeans along the ankle. Fortunately Yuki chose jeans that are not tight otherwise Hotaru will have Yuki replace them right now.

"Breakfast first." Hotaru glanced at her sister who was twisting her top half hair without looking in the mirror, and the result was quite nice and neat.

"I don't eat breakfast. Come on, grandma must have been waiting." Answer Yuki.

Grep. Hotaru held her sister's hand.

"Eat or we don't go." Hotaru.

"Good." Yuki prefers according to this morning.

Hotaru was texting Lusi to report that they would be coming soon. He then glanced at his sister who was putting a mouthful into his mouth.

"You're not wearing make up?." Asked Hotaru who just woke up.

"Should it?." Ask back Yuki.

"I don't care but what about the princesses of the other families?. Are you not going to be talked about by them?."

"Don't ignore it. I don't want to paint faces." Answer Yuki.

"I also like your face without makeup." Hotaru agrees.

"Why?." Yuki was dipping his cold lemon.

"Don't know. I don't like it when you dress up like last night. Many lions are suddenly starving." Yuki chuckled small.

"You don't seem to be aware either, last night a lot of tigresses went hungry." Yuki's reply stood up.

"The lion has no good relations with the tigers." Answer Hotaru along to stand up and walk out of the room.

Yuki sat down next to Lusi apologizing for her delay. He also apologized to Daren and several distinguished family heads who were present.

"Are you okay?." Ask Lusi.

"I'm fine, grandma." Yuki answered her manik glanced at the several top-tier protectors sitting in front of them somewhat below, as the floor they occupied was higher than usual.

The second floor of the barracks has been prepared in such a way. Yuki again glanced at the table in front of the protector. Names, and some writings about participants are on the paper they hold. Yuki saw the hand of one of the protectors writing something down without distracting them from the participants down there.

"Warming and martial clans." The answer.

Yuki observed one of the protectors and a participant was facing off.

"Hmmm, why are they using different weapons?."

"They are free to use any weapon." Answer Hotaru.

Yuki glanced briefly down, boredom instantly creeping at him. There was nothing special until he turned to the side to find Ellen sitting next to her father. Yuki wanted to invite the little girl to sit on her lap but it would later cause a bad rumor. He switched to glancing at the phone screen. Quick reply to some incoming messages.

"Done. Please Fujita Eden please enter the arena." Yuki glanced at Ellen's spirit-changing face seeing her brother walk into the arena.

"Will, young man. Do it well." Yuki glanced to the side seeing his father pat the shoulder of the thirteen-year-old boy.

"Why Will?." Ask Yuki.

"Participants choose their own opponents. You see that black box over there." Hotaru turned to one place, Yuki followed her.

"In it were the names of the high level protectors. They were obliged to take one paper to be their opponent." Hotaru.

"I'm not sure about this couple." Said Yuki.

"Who knows. Eden san is also very talented." Hotaru disagrees with Yuki.

Yuki glanced at Will taking out a thin rope, swinging it in a small motion. The rope automatically rotates the barrier, twists and then locks. Will jumped down with that rope. Yuki frowned strongly enough, standing about to grab the rope but Hotaru held it back first.

"Don't I don't want that sentence to recur." Yuki stared at Hotaru for a while then sat back down.

"I've seen it." Yuki.

"Yes, you made it." Reply Hotaru.

Silent.

Yuki saw the winding of the rope loosening and was attracted quickly.

"Why didn't Will use that rope against Fujita san?." Yuki was astonished to see Will take the spear.

"That rope can't attack." Answer Hotaru.

"You're wrong." Hotaru turned her head quickly to Yuki.

"The rope is an interesting tool. Do you think it can only be used to swing up and down?." Ejek Yuki's.

"You remember?." Hotaru.

"No. Just seeing him knows." Hotaru quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuki looked down again. Will chose to fight long distance while Eden was seen trying to fight with close range.

Bored.

Yuki plays with her mobile phone to contact Agung, they discuss the development of abandoned villas and foreign agents. Yuki asks Agung to change the location to Bali for the agents. He also replied to Jun Ho's message that happened to come in.

"Grandma's got mochi to get rid of your boredom." Yuki glanced at the waiter who was putting four large plates at once on the table.

"Thank you." Yuki said putting her phone on the lap, picking up one green mochi.

"You're not ashamed of Ellen. She had just since noticed her brother down there." Hotaru LEDek.

"You?." Instead of answering Yuki instead thrust the mochi in her hand at Hotaru.

Hap.

In one go, the mochi disappeared from Yuki's hand. The girl simply smiled and picked up the yellow mochi.

"Eiji is fighting Hiro san downstairs." Hotaru Comments.

"Heee .., the leader of the protectors can take part in the race?." Yuki was not interested.

"Hiro san fought Eiji as a non-protective participant." Hotaru's answer made Yuki stop her chewing.

"There's an exception." Yuki replied as if he didn't care.

Lusi just smiled looking at Hotaru who was trying to be patient and Yuki who was focusing on her mochi.

"What about Morioka san?. Has he been done since?." Ask Yuki.

"Below there is Eiji who is trying to defeat Hiro and you are here asking another man." Yuki took a sip of his drink.

"So ...?." Yuki glanced at Hotaru.

"Morioka san versus Tekecchan at the start of the match." Hotaru replied with no taste in discussing that.

"Who won?." Ask Yuki.

"Morioka san." Answer Hotaru.

"What about Fujita san?." Yuki took the white mochi.

"Eden san won." Yuki raised one eyebrow.

"Will is sick?, or is he not serious about facing Fujita san?." Yuki did not believe in that outcome.

"That's why you saw it for yourself. Even now you don't see Eiji being cornered." Answer Hotaru's laying her chin staring down.

"just teach. He's fighting the leader of the protectors." Comment Yuki.

Zzzzzheeetttsss's.

Yuki widened her eyes to keep the glass that was already stuck to her lips. The manicure is pointing downwards.

Fumihiro took out a blue-handled sword and a black blade with a red stripe at each edge of the blade, enveloping the blade.

"Is this race allowed to kill?." Yuki's strange question makes Hotaru pinch her sister's cheek.

"There was no bloodshed, just assessing the extent of their abilities." Hotaru replied as she took her hand off Yuki's cheek.

"But he's going to kill Fumio san. And destroy the side of the barracks we're sitting on." Reply Yuki flat.

"What do you mean?." Hotaru turned serious.

"Stop him now." Yuki.

Seeing the face of her sister who was not joking Hotaru immediately stood up to one of the protectors as the match jury whispered something.

"Hotaru, too long." The young man looked back. The manic widened when he saw Yuki already standing far behind.

"Yuki, what are you going to do?." Lu Luzi.

"Yuki's. Back to your seat." Daren's orders.

"Will!, Hotaru!, protect the honorable families." Yuki Seru. Running to jump into the air.

"Ojou same!, my opponent!." Will was surprised that suddenly the rope disappeared from his waist.

Yuki leaped very far, pulling the small rope wrapped around his waist releasing a lock from the second-floor balcony swinging it catching the wrist of Fumihiro who was holding the sword.

Ssrreeett.

Yuki stomped upwards, making the sword face the blue sky while giving a pull on Yuki's waist increasingly fast towards Fumihiro.

Zzzzzeeetttssss ... Darrell!. Zzrriyittt.

A red glint split the sky like lightning in the midst of a torrential rain. All eyes were shocked. Before Fumihiro realized what was going on he suddenly felt his body being hit hard.

BRRUUUKKK!!!.

"Ojou same?!." Sound from Fumihiro.

GREP!!!.

Yuki held Fumihiro's arm still brandishing the sword upwards. His man looked at the man.

Fumihiro could do nothing. Yuki's right leg was on top of her chest, the girl's knee was on her stomach while the right hand pulled Will's rope. Make the rope back into a small roll.

"Have you ever used this sword before?." The question came out of Yuki's lips.

"Yes, same ojou." Yuki stared deeper into Fumihiro's bead.

"Have you ever tried that button?." Investigate Yuki.

"Not yet." The second answer was enough for Yuki.

The girl moved her hand upwards. Enveloped Fumihiro's large hand with his. Yuki's thumb and index finger immediately pressed the two buttons on each side of the sword handle simultaneously. Suddenly the red line light that enveloped the outskirts of the sword disappeared.

Then Yuki moved from the top of Fumihiro's body to take the sword from Fumihiro's hand.

Standing facing the second floor of the barracks but his focus remained on the sword in hand.

"Give me the scabbard." Pinta Yuki extended a left hand.

Fumihiro stood up swiftly, Yuki's fall didn't seem to have any effect on Fumihiro.

"Please ojou the same." Yuki received the sword sheath and instantly sheathed the black sword.

"Is there anything else I've done that's on you?." Yuki asked glanced at Fumio who was standing expressionlessly in front of her.

"There's the same ojou."

"Who's holding it?." Yuki asked but the manik was still staring at Fumio flatly.

"Yamazaki san."

Yuki instantly turned his attention looking up at the second floor staring at Yamazaki. His right hand pulled out the phone from his pocket.

"Sorry to interrupt your match. Please continue." Yuki said walking to the side of the arena.

Zrv ... Zrv ... Zrv ...

"Ojou the same, you should come back soon." Yuki was walking to the second floor.

"Give me back my research object as soon as I get there." Yuki said coldly and then closed the phone.

"What did Yuki say?." Hotaru Srobot.

"I was asked to return this." Yamazaki answered, issuing a black object similar to a security guard's baton.

"Return Takeru. That was very dangerous." Let's Luci.

"Neither Susi is the same." Yamazaki bowed deeply.

"Ojou are you okay?." Calls one of the protectors. All eyes were on the girl.

Yuki gave a friendly smile, then stood in front facing the guests who came.

"I'm sorry for interrupting the game. That red lightning was an accident, and it wasn't real. It was a shame that I tried to stop him. And it just so happened that Takehara san didn't know about it. To answer your curiosity, the toy sword was once made by grandfather to persuade me to want to learn martial arts. Again I apologize profusely." Yuki said very long then bowed ninety degrees.

Daren, and Lusi, smile proudly with Yuki's quick move to deal with the destruction that will endanger them all. Fast response, fast solution. They secretly thanked the girl.

"Please continue watching the pending race." Yuki glanced at one of the protectors giving the code.

The protector immediately told the protector below to continue the match, while Yuki again sat in his chair putting the sword at the side and then raised his hand.

Seeing Yuki asking, Yamazaki immediately put his baton on the girl's hand.

***

"Yuki, someone wants to see you." Hotaru.

"I don't want to meet anyone." Yuki replied, shouting.

"All right." Reply Hotaru.

Yuki flipped through changing page one to the next page.

I'm sure those weird lines have important meanings. How do I persuade Hotaru?, inner Yuki.

The night wind gently swept her bangs, Yuki placed the book in hand and grabbed another book. After a solid time Yuki can't go to Pandora so he brings the books to his room.

That heavy, deep voice touching his eardrum stopped the hand that had half opened the courtyard.

"I lost." Yuki blinked her eyelids in surprise.

"I still can't beat Fumihiro san." Yuki.

"I've been jealous of her since I was always with you." The shadow is getting closer.

"Thank you for saving us. Oyasumi (Good night)."